Chapter 473: Tiger Regiment, Move Out and Clear a Path for the People!

Dawn barely broke. A thin wash of morning light slowly reddened the eastern sky. The blazing sun climbed out of the dark, spilling gold across the earth. It fell on the forest still dotted with lights, yet it could not pierce that pale, ghostly glow. The Minefield seemed cut off from the world around it, like two different realms pressed side by side. Weston Zorn leaned against a tree, his head bobbing up and down, nodding off again and again. All at once, his body lurched forward. If a staffer...